A Group of Clowns

"Are you satisfied now?"

Lu Zhanbei said in a hoarse voice, "Not enough."

He reversed their roles and restrained this little vixen under his body.

Lin Wanwan insisted on defending her last line of defense. "I have already danced. Don't take things for granted."

Lu Zhanbei lifted his head and felt helpless. "Under circumstances like this, can you not speak?"

"Why?"

"Once you speak, the atmosphere is ruined. I can't go down on you anymore."

Lin Wanwan was speechless. "…"

Tonight was meant for him to be happy. So, she had to tolerate this!

The consequences for exercising tolerance was that Lin Wanwan suffered an inhumane "attack" the entire night. Although Lu Zhanbei indeed didn't go all the way, he was exhausted.

The next day, Lu Zhanbei left the house feeling refreshed.

Lin Wanwan was left limp on the bed. She was so tired she couldn't move.